Received: from nobody by stodi.digitalkingdom.org with local (Exim 4.87) (envelope-from ) id 1cRRMU-0006SO-OY for lojban-newreal@lojban.org; Wed, 11 Jan 2017 14:27:18 -0800 Received: from ip23.ip-51-255-59.eu ([51.255.59.23]:44001 helo=storyaboutweight.com) by stodi.digitalkingdom.org with esmtp (Exim 4.87) (envelope-from ) id 1cRRMQ-0006Ra-22 for lojban@lojban.org; Wed, 11 Jan 2017 14:27:18 -0800 Date: Wed, 11 Jan 2017 15:25:55 -0700 Mime-Version: 1 Message-ID: To: From: "Gwen Stefani" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/html; charset=us-ascii Subject: Im so mad at Blake: What he did last night to me was horrifying 8229787 X-Spam-Score: 2.1 (++) X-Spam_score: 2.1 X-Spam_score_int: 21 X-Spam_bar: ++ X-Spam-Report: Spam detection software, running on the system "stodi.digitalkingdom.org", has NOT identified this incoming email as spam. The original message has been attached to this so you can view it or label similar future email. If you have any questions, see the administrator of that system for details. Content preview: go for it Then hes the man for us. When can I meet him The time is not yet ripe. Eat while I work. Ezio was glad of the hours respite, but found that hunger and even thirst at least for e had abandoned him. He drank some water gratefully, and toyed with a chicken leg as he watched Machiavelli pore over the papers in front of him. Is it working he asked at one point. Shhh! The sun had reached the church towers of Rome by the time Machiavelli put down his quill and drew towards him the spare sheet of paper on which hed been writing. Its done. Ezio waited expectantly. Its a directive to the wolfmen, said Machiavelli. It states that the Borgia will provide their usual payment and orders the wolfmen to attack that is, to create terrifying diversions in various parts of the city not yet under full Borgia control. The attacks are to be timed with the “fortuitous� appearance of a Borgia priest, who will use the Powers of the Church to “banish� the attackers. What do you propose If you agree, Ezio, I think we should begin planning our own assault on the Borgia. Carry on the good work you started at the stables. Ezio hesitated. You think we are ready for such an attack Sì. Id like to know where the Borgia are holding Caterina Sforza first. Shed be a powerful ally. Machiavelli looked nonplussed. If she is their prisoner, shell be held at the Castel SantAngelo. Theyve turned it into a stronghold. He paused. It is too bad they have control of the Apple. Oh, Ezio, how could you have let that happen You were not at Monteriggioni. It was Ezios turn to pause after an angry silence. Do we really know what goes on with our enemies Do we at least have an underground network here to work with Hardly. Most of our mercenaries, like Fabio, are tied up in battle with Cesares forces. And the French still back him. Ezio remembered the French general at Monteriggioni Octavien. What have we got he asked. One solid source. We have s working at a brothel. Its a highclass joint, frequented by cardinals and other important [...] Content analysis details: (2.1 points, 5.0 required) pts rule name description ---- ---------------------- -------------------------------------------------- 0.0 URIBL_BLOCKED ADMINISTRATOR NOTICE: The query to URIBL was blocked. See http://wiki.apache.org/spamassassin/DnsBlocklists#dnsbl-block for more information. [URIs: storyaboutweight.com] -0.0 SPF_PASS SPF: sender matches SPF record -0.0 SPF_HELO_PASS SPF: HELO matches SPF record 0.7 MIME_HTML_ONLY BODY: Message only has text/html MIME parts -1.9 BAYES_00 BODY: Bayes spam probability is 0 to 1% [score: 0.0000] 0.0 HTML_MESSAGE BODY: HTML included in message 1.9 RAZOR2_CF_RANGE_E8_51_100 Razor2 gives engine 8 confidence level above 50% [cf: 100] 0.5 RAZOR2_CF_RANGE_51_100 Razor2 gives confidence level above 50% [cf: 100] 0.9 RAZOR2_CHECK Listed in Razor2 (http://razor.sf.net/) 0.0 T_REMOTE_IMAGE Message contains an external image go for it
 

Then hes the man for us. When can I meet him The time is not yet ripe. Eat while I work. Ezio was glad of the hours respite, but found that hunger and even thirst at least for e had abandoned him. He drank some water gratefully, and toyed with a chicken leg as he watched Machiavelli pore over the papers in front of him. Is it working he asked at one point. Shhh! The sun had reached the church towers of Rome by the time Machiavelli put down his quill and drew towards him the spare sheet of paper on which hed been writing. Its done. Ezio waited expectantly. Its a directive to the wolfmen, said Machiavelli. It states that the Borgia will provide their usual payment and orders the wolfmen to attack that is, to create terrifying diversions in various parts of the city not yet under full Borgia control. The attacks are to be timed with the “fortuitous� appearance of a Borgia priest, who will use the Powers of the Church to “banish� the attackers. What do you propose If you agree, Ezio, I think we should begin planning our own assault on the Borgia. Carry on the good work you started at the stables. Ezio hesitated. You think we are ready for such an attack Sì. Id like to know where the Borgia are holding Caterina Sforza first. Shed be a powerful ally. Machiavelli looked nonplussed. If she is their prisoner, shell be held at the Castel SantAngelo. Theyve turned it into a stronghold. He paused. It is too bad they have control of the Apple. Oh, Ezio, how could you have let that happen You were not at Monteriggioni. It was Ezios turn to pause after an angry silence. Do we really know what goes on with our enemies Do we at least have an underground network here to work with Hardly. Most of our mercenaries, like Fabio, are tied up in battle with Cesares forces. And the French still back him. Ezio remembered the French general at Monteriggioni Octavien. What have we got he asked. One solid source. We have s working at a brothel. Its a highclass joint, frequented by cardinals and other important Roman citizens, but theres a snag. The madam we have in place is lazy, and seems rather to enjoy parties for their own sake than to further our cause by gathering information. 16 It was nightfall by the time Ezio had found the headquarters of the Roman Thieves Guild. Hed spent a long day asking questions discreetly in taverns, getting suspicious looks and misleading answers, until, finally, word must have got round that it was all right to let him know the secret location, at which point a ragamuffin boy had led him into a rundown district, through a maze of alleys, and left him at a door, only to disappear immediately the way he had come. It wasnt much to look at: a large, brokendownlooking inn, whose sign, shog a fox, either asleep or dead, hung awry, whose dows were shrouded with tattered blinds and whose woodwork was in need of repainting. Unusually for an inn, its door was shut fast, and Ezio hammered on it in vain. He was surprised by a voice coming from behind him, speaking softly. Ezio spun round. It wasnt like him to allow himself to be approached noiselessly from behind like that. He must ensure that it didnt happen again. Fortunately, the voice was friendly, if guarded. Ezio. The man whod spoken stepped forward from the shelter of a tree and Ezio recognized him immediately. It was his old ally, Gilberto, La Volpe the Fox who had led the thieves in Florence in alliance with the Assassins some time previously. La Volpe! What are you doing here Gilberto grinned as they embraced. Why am I not in Florence, do you mean Well, thats simply answered. The thieves leader here died and they elected me. I felt like a change of air, and my old assistant, Corradin, was ready to take over back home. Besides he lowered his voice conspiratorially just at the moment, Rome presents me with a little bit more of a challenge, shall we say Seems a good enough reason to me. Shall we go in Of course. La Volpe knocked at the door obviously using a coded knock and the door swung open almost immediately to reveal a spacious courtyard with tables and benches laid out, just as youd expect at an inn, but all very dingy. A handful of people, men and women, bustled about, in and out of doors that led from the courtyard into the inn itself, which was built around it. Doesnt look like much, does it said La Volpe, ushering him to a seat and calling for e. Frankly— It suits our purposes. And I have plans. But what brings you here La Volpe held up a hand. Wait! Dont tell me. I think I know the answer. You usually do. You want to put my thieves to work as spies for you. Exactly, Ezio said, leaning forward eagerly. Will you join me La Volpe raised his beaker in a silent toast and drank a little of the e that had been brought, before replying flatly, No. Ezio was taken aback. What Why not Because that would only play into Niccolò Machiavellis hands. No, thank you. That man is a traitor to our Brotherhood. This did not come as a surprise, though Ezio was very far from convinced of the truth of it. He said, Thats a very serious allegation, coming from a thief. What proof do you have La Volpe looked sour. He was an ambassador to the Papal Court, you know, and he travelled as a personal guest of Cesare himself. He did those things on our behalf. Did he I also happen to know he abandoned you just before the attack on Monteriggioni. Ezio made a gesture of disgust. Pure coincidence. Look, Gilberto, Machiavelli may not be to everyones taste, but he is an Assassin, not a traitor. La Volpe looked at him with a set face. Im not convinced. At that point in their conversation, a thief whom Ezio recognized as the man whod tried to steal his purse scuttled up and whispered in La Volpes ear. La Volpe stood as the thief scuttled off. Ezio, sensing trouble, stood too. I apologize for Benitos behaviour yesterday, said La Volpe. He did not know who you were then, and he had seen you riding with Machiavelli. To hell with Benito. Whats going on Ah, Benito brought news. Machiavelli is meeting someone in Trastevere very soon. Im going to check whats going on. Care to accompany me Lead on.

 

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